“You bastard!” shouted Wonder Woman. “By the mothers of the Amazon, I will kill you,
I swear it.”
“Actually, Wonder Woman, I’ll kill you. If little miss cunt here, doesn’t do as she’s told.”
He looked back at me with a stare that knew guilt was my weakness.
I put my hand at the base of his cock and with a single rotation of my wrist turning
around it, Deathstroke’s whole body shivered.
“Don’t do it!” Diana exclaimed. “We’ll get out of this, I promise.”
It was easy for her to say. She was so used to getting out of every situation. And I knew
somehow, someway we would get out of this one as well. But I needed time, and we had no
powers to fight back with. The best course of action was stalling for time and keeping my
partner alive for as long as possible.
I rotated his dick harder, watching the head rise until it swelled, and the shaft was fully
erect. I stuck my tongue out, extending it as far I could and wiped the bottom of his shaft clean.
I motioned my head back and forth, lubricating the bottom of his cock with my tongue until
saliva coursed down my mouth. I covered his whole head in my mouth and closed my lips,
tugging it as I sucked. Deathstroke moaned. I could tell he hadn’t had his dick sucked like this in
a long time to be so sensitive to my tongue flicking his head around in my mouth like a leaf in
the wind.
My hand continued to jerk his shaft up and down, sliding my spit across the full length,
getting his entire dick soaking wet.
“That’s a good bitch,” he said as he slid his fingers through my hair and tightened his
grip on my skull. “Look up, while you suck me.”
I took my eyes off his crotch and moved them to his mask. His eyes were small but
hateful things. In all our altercations I had never taken time to peer into them. They were
empty of feeling and at the same time filled with so much malice. He was enjoying every
second of his domination over us. Sooner or later he was going to expose a weakness and when
he did, my fist would be through his heart.
I gagged, slobbering a glob of saliva onto his dick, which slid down to his pelvis and
down his balls. I jerked the sliminess of the glob on his shaft smooth before putting his
throbbing head back into my mouth and licking it intensely.
“I like that,” he said. Gripping my head harder, he began thrusting it hard against his
crotch, shoving his cock deep into my throat.
I pressed my hands against his thighs, trying to shove myself free, gagging on his
unrelenting cock, but it was no use. Deathstroke continued to fuck the back of my throat until
he gave a final thrust and kept his dick as far back as he could reach it.
My face was plunged into his lower abdomen and my nose buried just beneath his belly button. I was suffocating as
he continued to hold his dick in my throat. It was one thing to give a sloppy blowjob, and
another to be suffocated to death. I threw my fists up and pounded them against his ribs to be
released. He crouched over and buried my head even further.
My eyes rolled back. I was seconds away from dying of gagging and a lack of oxygen
when he finally pulled my head back. A flood of mucus-filled saliva poured out of my mouth,
spilling onto the floor between my legs and all over my blue top. I went to remove it when
Deathstroke gripped my hand in place.
“Leave it, cunt,” he ordered. “You will carry your filth with you.” He released my hand
and continued, “That was a good, Super. Here’s your reward.” He pressed the button on his
forearm again and my collar electrified. It was like a flame of fire wrapped around my neck.
“Now you know how we mortals feel.”
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